There were once twenty-five tin soldiers, mother’s brothers. All the soldiers were exactly the same, except for one who was on one leg. He was cast last, and there was not enough tin, but he stood on his one leg so just as firmly as the others on two. And it just turned out to be the most remarkable of all.

I gotta be honest here and say that after reading all of the stories written by Hans Christian Andersen, this one wasn’t the best.

This story doesn’t have any moral, reading it as an adult isn’t as fun as it would be for a child.

All of the characters here was pretty flat, but it is acceptable because it is a short story which means we don’t have a lot of time to get to know the characters in it

The writing style here was okay. But I can’t say a lot about it because it is a short story so of course we don’t get a lot here.

I Give This Book 2 / 5